50 Doors

I was not sure if I was prepared for whatever might be on the other side of any of the doors. So, I decided to investigate what was available to me. I looked myself over. I was wearing comfortable slightly worn plain white tennis shoes, slightly faded blue jeans, a plain light green t-shirt, and a wind-jacket. There was nothing else in any of my pockets. I had no jewelry on. My hair was short cropped; therefore, I could not tell what color it was. I was slender built – even petit.

I opened the top of the back pack and found a sandwich! I immediately realized that I was very hungry and had not a clue why it had taken so long to realize that fact. I left further exploration of the backpack for a later time as I sat down to eat the sandwich and contemplate my plight.

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